King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 803 A Unique Era

The autumn wind is bleak, rolling up the fallen leaves, and the pedestrians on the spacious street are disturbing, but there is no sense of excitement, and some are only cold and chilling.

Teams of Fusang soldiers patrolling the streets, pedestrians avoid them and dare not approach them at all.

Occasionally, there would be bursts of gunfire, accompanied by roars and cries, but the pedestrians on the street remained calm, doing their own things, and did not stop for it.

This kind of thing happened a lot, and I got used to it. At most, everyone mourned a few times in their hearts, and then forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

As for what happened, it was nothing more than another rebel was caught. South China City is a heavy city, and the big soldiers in Fusang would catch many rebels every day.

Some rebels are naturally real. Of course, outside, they are not called rebels, but revolutionary righteous men; but in South China City, they are rebels. thief.

But some rebels are actually not rebels, they are very innocent, but the big soldiers in Fusang say they are, they are just that, no one dares to stand up and speak for them.

The body of the last one who did this had already air-dried on the city wall, and his human form could no longer be seen.

This is a sad era, the nation is weak, and foreign enemies invade. All Chinese people have a stone on their heads, trying to crush the backbone of the Chinese nation.

Some Chinese people woke up, wanting to push away the stones, and they were also shouting, wanting to wake up their compatriots, and they paid their lives for it; I heard, I just want to save my life; some people can't wake up, it's fine if they can't wake up, they still want the people who wake up to sleep with them, they are afraid of waking up, thinking that everyone is asleep, so there is no People will blame him.

"If you don't Nirvana in destruction, you will gradually perish!"

Walking in South China City, Zhang Daoyi was very calm.

This world is not big, not even as big as some powerful Xiaoqian worlds. Zhang Daoyi has almost seen all the changes in human nature along the way. Now, although he is suppressed by heaven and earth, he is no longer as powerful as before.

But a great practitioner is always a great practitioner, even if Zhang Daoyi does not have the corresponding power, he will not turn from a god-man or a saint into a mortal.

Zhang Daoyi is still detached, the world of mortals is like a dream, he can enter with a thought, and can escape with a thought. The strength of his mind has made Zhang Daoyi achieve a certain degree of eternity!

No one noticed Zhang Daoyi, and someone passed by Zhang Daoyi without realizing it. Although Zhang Daoyi's mind could no longer interfere with matter, Zhang Daoyi used his mind to run his body, making his life magnetic field ever-changing, affecting everyone's perception.

Insensitive, this is the true portrayal of most people in this era. The unique environment created this group of people. They were constantly suppressed. Under Fusang's high-handed rule, they lived like pigs and dogs.

They didn't dare to resist, so what was left was numbness. This is an incredible thing in the eyes of later generations, but in this era, it is a reality.

The slavery rule of the Qing Dynasty has worn down the backbone of most people. Since childhood, they have been enslaved by landlords, rich merchants, and imperial courts, and their nature has been determined.

Freedom of thought in future generations will naturally create a group of different people, but this era is different, most people are asleep.

Zhang Daoyi has the ability to save the world, but he didn't do anything. What caused the current situation is the change of human nature. If the sun and the moon gain and lose, divide and reunite, and alternate endlessly, the root of human nature lies in people.

If people don't want to wake up, so what if Zhang Daoyi changes the world and rebuilds the new world?

Only through disasters and despair can people wake up, and once the general trend is gathered, it only takes a spark to start a prairie fire, and at that time, Zhang Daoyi does not need to act.

Huaxia is already terminally ill, and there is no cure. Only Nirvana from despair is the only way out. The disease is at the root, and there is no cure.

On the street, almost everyone's minds are muddled, Zhang Daoyi can't hide this, but in the muddled, there is also a force accumulating.

It is not so easy to kill a nation. After ten years of turmoil, something has been accumulated to the extreme, and now there is only a little spark missing.

"Humanity changes because of life, because of people!"

Zhang Daoyi didn't leave quickly, and he didn't have much emotion. Humanity in this world is just a budding, and it can't bring Zhang Daoyi any understanding.

If it weren't for the slight similarity between this world and the original world, Zhang Daoyi wouldn't even come down from Changbai Mountain.

This era is very unique. Zhang Daoyi also dreamed that one day he would travel through this era with his golden finger, change the world and create a new world.

This probably stems from a sense of national identity. At that time, Zhang Daoyi did not want his nation to suffer so much. Zhang Daoyi was not the only one. Everyone in his generation had a dream of a strong country in their hearts.

However, when Zhang Daoyi stood in his current position, he realized that this era does not need him at all. Everything in this era is necessary for the growth of the nation. If there is no suffering, how can Huaxia wake up from its deep sleep?
There is no place for Zhang Daoyi here!
"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and a thin man with a yellow complexion fell to the ground, with a bullet hole between his eyebrows and pools of blood.

Most of the Chinese people in this era are like this. Even in the city, they still don't have enough food and clothing.

A somewhat pretty woman was dragged by two big soldiers and was about to be taken away. The interpreter said that this person was an underground party and a spy.

But Zhang Daoyi knew that the Chinese people with status had taken a fancy to this woman, but there were rules in the city, this was for the convenience of ruling, and also to prevent the slaves from despairing.

Why do Huaxia people have status among Fusang people?
Because that Chinese man betrayed his own nation!
Zhang Daoyi didn't make a move, the sentient beings had no way out, they had to cross by themselves, saving one or two people was meaningless, besides, what Zhang Daoyi recognized was not people who were like ants to him, but the nation of China!

One step into the way of cultivation is already inhuman, but with Zhang Daoyi's level of life, these people are no longer the same kind, even as long as Zhang Daoyi leaves here, he can easily create thousands of similar worlds.

In a courtyard in the city, it was quiet and deep. Several ancient trees rose from the ground, making the courtyard full of mottled light and shadow.

In the courtyard, there were six men standing inside, with Sun Tianxing as the faint leader. Each of these men had a vigorous, calm and majestic aura, and they were not ordinary people.

Looking up at the sky, Sun Tianxing sighed: "The Manchu Qing misled me for 300 years in China!"

If it weren't for the Manchu Qing Dynasty to enslave the Han people forever, to prevent the Han people from rebelling, and to close the country and isolate China from the world, China would not suffer the suffering it is today.

(End of this chapter)